My uterus doesn't work very well. Throw enough medical intervention at it, though, and you can sometimes force it to behave itself. We've now pushed our luck far enough, and are following the advice of every medical professional on the planet and not trying to have any more children.

Tuesday, February 01, 2011

Snuzz, Several Years Later

Baby Dee laying on a fairly new Blankie, early in 2006:

Blankie was a Christmas present, perhaps from my sister, in 2005. I was in a post-bedrest-now-I-have-a-colicky-baby haze. Look how pink, on one side, how white on the other!

And then, the snuzz was born. My mother described it well in 2008. Today, the yellow snuzz is considerably worse for the wear:

This comes from being chewed on before the nose-snuzzing/thumb-sucking begins:

I hesitate to speculate on either the purpose of the toe-snuzz, or what it may do to the poor Yellow Snuzz:

Problem Uterus's Owner:

Done procreating after overcoming PCOS, two miscarriages, 12 weeks of hospital bedrest with a daughter born safely at 36 weeks, a postpartum hemorrhage and ambulance ride to emergency surgery, and finally a fairly normal pregnancy with a son that culminated in a terrifying delivery in which we both nearly died from an amniotic fluid embolism. Sporadic blogging to follow as I juggle parenting two.
Email me at problemuterus (at) gmail (dot) com